A/N: I'm quite fond of Emden, honestly. Never use her in-game because her skills and such, but I adore her design and her duality leaves much potential on the table.

That aside, do enjoy~

Twin Desires

Much like many days before, the Commander was sat comfortably in his office.

Tucked behind a plush leather chair with his work scattered on the desk before him he dutifully went through it piece by piece, lifting sheets of paper to peer at what laid beneath before comparing it with the page atop it, humming when he saw something he agreed with or frowning when the opposite presented itself. Every so often his pen would hit paper and sign off his signature, a big [DENIED] or [APPROVED] stamp marking his thoughts on the matter.

Despite the fact it was already late afternoon he'd already gotten through a good chunk of his work, more than he'd expected at that. The thought brought a light smile to his face and he let his eyes drift over to the window over to the left-hand wall, the skies outside clear and the sun starting its slow descent beyond the horizon, the bright gold hues dimming to a warmer amber shade, spilling past the pane and over the wall ahead of him, shadows slowly shifting as the light fell further.

He was distracted from his warm thoughts as he felt motion behind him – right before a pair of slender arms wove their way over his shoulders and down his front, joining together over his collarbone. Warmth coloured his cheeks as he felt breath on his neck, the ticklish exhalation brushing up past his ear – before teeth gently nibbled upon his earlobe, sinking in hard enough to be felt but not enough to leave much of a mark.

The Commander shuddered, knowing who the culprit was all too well. ''S-Schwarz? What is it?''

A titter tickled his ear, low and sensual, before the teeth pulled away. A swish of black fabric lured his gaze over to the right and he found himself looking at Emden – or rather, the dark half of Emden. With a red rose covering her right eye and her left a blood-red shade she struck an eye-catching figure, aided by her tasteful black dress and matching thigh-highs. Not a second later the lighter half of Emden presented herself, stepping out from behind him as well, her icy-blue eye softer and with a white rose covering her left eye, mirroring the other Emden perfectly.

Emden was unique amongst Ship-Girls, in that unlike the norm, she shared one soul but two bodies. Light Emden, and Dark Emden, though to even assign such names to them was something that earned you a displeased look from the twins – they were 'Emden', not light and dark. Even if he wasn't entirely sure how their duality worked he tried his best to accommodate them, but if anything that just seemed to make him a target of their teasing, be it Light Emden's gentler kind or Dark Emden's harsher, more mocking jibes that bordered on sadistic.

It was a small mercy, then, that their favour allowed him to call them by nicknames – differentiating between the two by name alone would just cause him headaches. Thus, he'd dubbed them 'Weiss' and 'Schwarz' – 'White' and 'Black' in their native tongue. They seemed amused by the nicknames, thankfully, and that was what perhaps contributed to them not chastising him for not simply calling them Emden.

''Weiss.'' The Commander greeted, then paused. ''When did you two get behind me? I'm pretty sure I had the door locked. Did you come through the window?''

''As if we would be so uncouth.'' Schwarz remarked languidly, laying her hand briefly over his – only to drag her sharp thumbnail up the back of his hand. ''Are you saying you let your guard down without us there to protect you, hm? Is that it?''

''Erm, I-''

''Or perhaps.'' Weiss remarked, caressing his other hand and giving it a gentle squeeze. ''You sensed we were there and relaxed instinctively?''

''A-Ahem, yes, that.'' He went with Weiss's suggestion; eager to avoid the dangerous smile on Schwarz's lips.

The nail on the back of his hand retreated, and in its place her palm caressed it; stroking the white line she'd marked on his hand. Not enough to draw blood, but enough to make sure he felt it.

''You're ever so busy as of late.'' Weiss remarked, the pale Emden snaking her arm around his left biceps and 'incidentally' pulling the limb into her bust.

Her dress prevented it from going between her tits, but the gentle press of her chest still got his blood rushing south all the same. Schwarz hummed then, suddenly by his side too, her breath on his ear and her fingernails dragging over his throat, as if prepared to grab it. Yet she didn't simply letting her hand fall down his front and lay on his desk, slowly but pointedly pushing his work away from him.

''You should take a break, Commander.'' The heavy sarcasm given to the title made him twitch – but not enough to counter. ''If you overwork yourself then who will be our most loyal pet, hm?''

''She's right.'' Weiss breathed into his other ear. ''We would be disappointed if you broke by a hand other than our own.''

Lips grazed his right ear. ''In fact, your work day ends now. Such is our decree.''

''You'll enjoy it.'' The hot, melodic exhale filtered into his left ear. ''You're so tense. Are you perhaps... expecting something?''

''Anticipating it?'' Schwarz added.

''Hoping, for it?'' Weiss finished, her left hand caressing over his thigh-

Then as one Emden leaned back; a smug smirk on Schwarz's face and a tamer, but still mirthful one on Weiss's – both speaking in unison. ''We shall be waiting for you in our home. Do not make us wait, our darling human~''

Without another word, but certainly a titter, the twins gracefully sashayed out of his office.

Leaving the Commander panting and shuddering in his seat, not a button undone from his clothes yet his body achingly hot from their temptuous whispers.

X-x-X

It was just over half-an-hour later that the Commander returned home.

Truthfully he could've gone sooner, his work was 'done' as far as Emden was concerned, but he still had to lock the place up and he took his time doing it, if only to sort through his thoughts and regain some sense of calm. A hard task, after all their tantalising touches, their whispered coos and unspoken promises of pleasure. Just thinking about it made him shudder, arousal threatening to swallow him up once more.

The Commander squashed the budding urge though and refocused on the path ahead, the winding gravel leading him up to the small house at the far end of the base, propped up on a hill and isolated far from the other buildings, partially to discourage attacks on it from the Sirens and partially just for privacy. He was appreciating the latter aspect more and more these days; both because of Emden, and for the increasing interest some of his other subordinates were showing towards their closeness.

He shook himself of the thought though as he neared his front door. By now it was dark, the sun long settled beyond the horizon and leaving only a hint of fading purple to light up the growing night. The yellowish porch light illuminated his form as he stepped under it, one hand in his pocket and jingling about for his keys until he got a hold of them, sliding them into the lock – only to pause as he realised the door was already unlocked.

Pursing his lips he took his key back, opening the front door. The wood squeaked slightly as it swung inwards, revealing an unlit corridor beyond; open archways leading into the living room and kitchen whilst doors led to a closet and bathroom, each done in a tasteful 2x2 arrangement. However his attention wasn't on the rooms but on the one door at the far end of the hallway, on the left-hand side. The bedroom. His bedroom.

Amber light glowed from under the door and through the edges.

Shutting the door behind himself the Commander took his shoes off and hung up his jacket, trying to calm his pounding heart – Emden wouldn't kill him and frankly if they were he doubted he'd be able to run and get help anyway – but the knowledge that he was reducing his ability to flee went against his instincts. Yet with the poise and patience expected from the admiralty he cooled his head and drew a cleansing breath, shoulders back as he fast-marched towards the bedroom door.

''Emden.'' He called out as he neared. ''I know you're inside.''

No answer.

His eyes narrowed. What game was she playing? ''Emden...?''

Silence.

''Hm... maybe she already left...'' That was a blatant lie but he kept it going, sneakily stepping closer. ''I guess I'll go check out the dorms- ha!''

With an exhale of exertion he opened the door suddenly, hoping to startle Emden-

But to his surprise the bedroom was actually empty. The bedside lamp, the source of the glow, was on – but otherwise the bedroom was lifeless. The sheets made and neat, the window shut and the curtains still, the carpet smoothened and without a hint of a footfall upon it. Up until he stepped over the threshold, confused as he looked around and found his quarters entirely undisturbed. Had they been lying about waiting for him back at 'their' home, or did they playfully mean their own dorm?

Just then the door thudded shut behind him and a pair of lithe hands snaked around his left arm, an identical pair ensnaring his right too – right before two pairs of soft tits squished against his biceps, and identical voices tickled his ears. ''You're late.''

''Took time to lock up the building.'' The Commander responded quickly.

''It's not good to lie, Commander.'' Weiss whispered into his ear, her voice like a delicate bird atop a precarious branch; dainty and quick.

Contrasting the slower, more sensual hum of Schwarz. ''Were you hoping to avoid us~?''

''N-No...'' Not entirely a lie, but not entirely the truth either.

A titter in his both his ears was their response. The next thing he knew Emden pulled him towards the bed and then unceremoniously shoved him forth, eliciting a grunt from the Commander before he got his hands under himself and turned over onto his back, heat warming his cheeks as he found Emden staring down at him; Schwarz licking her lips whilst Weiss merely hummed appreciatively.

''We think you deserve a treat for being so loyal.'' Schwarz crooned, lowering down to her knees in front of him. ''Be grateful, you pitiful animal~''

Anything the Commander wanted to say left his tongue as Weiss knelt on the bed, practically leaning over him. Her sole icy-blue eye was full of mirth and her hands felt unfathomably soft as they slithered up his chest, tickling up to his collarbone – before pinching the buttons of his jacket and popping them apart, pulling his white jacket open a touch. Then the next button below that, and below that; one after the other coming loose until soon his jacket fell slack, his shirt soon following suit.

''Wei-''

Lips touched his own. Pale and plump they pressed down against his with a gentle authority, sending shudders rolling through his whole body. Doubly so when he felt slender hands work on his belt and get it undone in seconds, freeing the hands to work on his zipper and pull his pants down. Weiss's lips though remained on his, snaring his thoughts with the sensation and leaving him utterly at her mercy as she drew the kiss out, her lithe fingers undoing the last of his shirt buttons and tenderly brushing both it and his jacket off of his shoulders, soon leaving him shirtless.

Weiss pulled back from the kiss first, a gentle exhalation tickling his chin as she smirked. Her fingers rose and his eyes followed them as they curled under the front of her dress – and with a sudden, sharp pull her dress came down. No bra laid beneath to hide her beautiful breasts as they spilled free, plump and marshmallow-soft – a fact he got to enjoy as Weiss caressed the back of his head and pushed herself on top of him, smothering him between her boobs.

''Mm, there there, just relax.'' Weiss crooned into his hair. ''We'll take good care of our pet~''

Just as she said that lithe fingers curled around his erect cock, his boxers having been pulled off already. Schwarz. The dark half of Emden cooed from her place on the floor and continued to stroke and knead his cock – slow up-down pumps spiced up by a slight squeeze or kneading motion, leaving him so hard it was almost enough to drive him crazy. Doubly so when Weiss was smothering him with her chest, boobs warm and soft against his cheeks, his lips unconsciously coming to peck at her unblemished skin and eliciting a sigh of approval from his snowy mistress.

Something wet grazed the tip of his cock then, making his dick ache with how hard he became – and he was gratified as Schwarz's tongue came across the tip once more, the lick slow but tortuously pleasurable. He groaned into Weiss's bust, arms wrapping around her as he pushed his head about, practically motor-boating Weiss as her dark half toyed with his cock. Alas Weiss too clearly wanted to join in, reclining away from him.

Nipples, pale and pink, revealed themselves and he latched onto her right. Weiss let out a surprised moan but didn't punish him for the sudden tit-suck and instead just caressed the back of his head, her sharp nails a gentle warning as they grazed down his scalp, but he kept sucking on her beautiful tit all the same. Eventually an amused titter slipped past Weiss's lips and she flicked his forehead, the light strike enough to push him back and away from her breasts.

''So needy. Perhaps we've starved you of too much affection~'' Weiss teased in that same gentle, dainty tone of hers, like a princess looking down from her ivory tower.

Contrasting Schwarz who let out a much more salacious titter, peering up at him past his cock – her tongue taking a nice long lick of the shaft. ''How pitiful. Unable to endure even this much?''

The Commander, wisely, said nothing – not that he could in his current state. Even though neither had taken him into their mouths yet the handjob and motor-boating had left him so frazzled and wracked with lust that coherent speech was a foreign concept in that moment. Something Emden must've realised as she snickered, both halves amused as Weiss joined Schwarz on the floor, kneeling next to one another like a mirror image. An image somewhat damaged by the fact Weiss still had her tits out.

He wasn't complaining though. No siree.

Just as that thought passed through his head both Weiss and Schwarz leaned in – and he gasped as their lips caught his cock between them, his throbbing tick stuck between them as both gave it a suck. They shared it in equal measure, moving with a synchronisation even twins would struggle to match as they mirrored one another perfectly, sliding down the shaft at the same time and sucking along the side of it. Weiss held his left leg and Schwarz his right, keeping him down as they sensually played with his dick.

The mirror image was broken as Schwarz leaned up first, tongue lifting his pulsating tip and guiding it between her rosy lips – lips that snared his cock nary a second later, sucking her way back up to the tip. Her motions were slow at first but with every passing instant Schwarz got more into it, bobbing her head back-and-forth while Weiss went lower, still peering up at him with a mirthful icy-blue eye as she took one of his balls into her mouth, sucking on it.

The sensation made the Commander groan, fingers lacing into the sheets and his breathing ragged – but the twins weren't done with him yet, not by a long shot. Schwarz bobbed her head faster, the tip nearly going down her throat but always coming up just shot, the tip just-barely brushing against the back and sending white-hot jolts up his dick-

-and then just before he could explode she popped her lips off of his cock, breathing a little heavier but otherwise retaining her grace.

There was no word, no question or order before the twins swapped places – Schwarz going down and taking his other ball into her mouth whilst Weiss took the tip between her lips. The contrast between the two 'sisters' was immediate as Schwarz sucked hard on his sac, the sharp tug almost painful yet still firmly within the bounds of pleasure, whilst Weiss tenderly caressed his shaft with her lips. Those pale little things pursed around his girth as she slid down and a wet slurp escaped them as she came back up, her tongue hot as it pressed against the underside of his cock, serving as a hot bed for his cock to rest upon.

The sensual head-bobs gained momentum but weren't as fast as Schwarz's nor as rough, yet if anything they felt just as good if not better; jolts of bliss surging up his cock as she sucked him off. Then just as the pleasure began to surge once more she popped her lips off, an amused curl to Emden's lips as both women caught the tip between their mouths once more, their tongues slithering all over the throbbing head and lubing it with their spit, the erotic dance of tongues made all the hotter when both refused to break eye-contact with him, staring deep into his soul as they serviced his cock.

''A-Ah, Emden-!''

It was too much, and with a sharp gasp the Commander erupted between their mouths – gushes of cum caught by the twins as they kissed, trapping his cock between their mouths. Gushes of white both strong and weak spurted between them, their tongues pressing on the slit and almost forcing his cum back inside until they allowed it to ooze out, every violent gush sucked up by the two. The occasional spurt managed to escape past their mouths and arced across their cheeks but neither half of Emden gave it any mind, continuing to kiss until his orgasm shuddered to a conclusion.

Only then did their lips pop apart, their breathing a little heavier than normal but otherwise unbothered by the salacious blowjob they'd just given him. The Commander though couldn't take his eyes off of the twins, his dick unable to go soft as he soaked in their beautiful faces – his eyes straying down to Weiss's tits. Schwarz hummed then, luring his gaze over to her just as she yanked her dress down too, showing off her own breasts that were identical to those of Weiss – but when joined by her haughty smirk, gave them their own appeal in his mind.

''I...''

Anything he wanted to say was once more quenched as Emden made their move; Weiss crawling onto the bed and up his front, those gorgeous tits swaying slightly from her movements – until she came to straddle his collarbone. With a mirthful glint in her eyes her hands moved, undoing buckles and belts, loosening cloth all whilst he watched with hypnotised eyes.

Until with a rough flutter, her dress came off. She wasn't wearing any panties underneath and because of that she was left practically nude on top of him, the position letting him get a front-row seat to her nudity – his eyes landing on her puffy folds before trailing up her flat tummy and over her breasts, the angle enough that he almost couldn't see her face past her tits. He very nearly couldn't as she shuffled closer and straddled his face, pussy pushed down against his chin as she giggled – and at the same time he felt warm flesh pin his cock down to his groin. Schwarz was straddling him. Schwarz was nude too.

The heat pressing against his cock became much more obvious, when he gave it a split-second of thought.

As if that was the trigger lithe fingers curled around his dick as the weight rescinded, his cock was aimed up – and pure, molten pleasure surged down his dick as Schwarz impaled herself upon him, her throaty groan radiating throughout the bedroom. The Commander gasped and reached past her, aiming to grab her hips, but Schwarz swatted his hands back. Not a second later Weiss caught his wrists and guided them onto her own hips, a soft hum escaping her as she pressed her bare pussy down on his chin more, expectant.

Shuddering the Commander shifted his hands around to her ass, pulling her forwards and letting his tongue out from his mouth – and a delighted sigh escaped Weiss as he dragged it up her slit. The sound immediately encouraged him to continue – not that he needed much motivation in the first place with her literally sitting on his face – and eagerly dragged his saliva-coated tongue up her sex more, his clumsy broad strokes gaining momentum as he got used to the motion, aiming more for her clit than anything else.

''Hnn... that's it, lick like the animal you are...'' Weiss moaned out softly, fingers lacing through his hair. ''Lick until we command you not to...''

The Commander gladly obliged. With fingers digging into Weiss's soft cheeks he held her down against his face as he ate her out, his tongue ravenously slapping against her clit or slithering around it, a bit of dexterity letting him draw circles around her bud and the inevitable lick gratifying her; coaxing a throaty moan from the white-haired cruiser that just felt orgasmic.

Doubly so when Schwarz was riding his cock. Her thighs pressed down against his hips as she rose-and-fell, her flesh smacking against his own and her honeypot engulfing his dick repeatedly, her insides already wet with her own want. The sticky heat of her pussy felt incredible especially after a blowjob like the one they just gave him, every clench sending shocks down his dick and every deep penetration making his tip ache, wanting so bad to just cum inside of her then and there, to unload all of his seed into her wet, clingy depths.

He resisted though. Even as Weiss pulled on his hair and moaned about her 'beloved animal' he kept his hands on her ass cheeks, groping and squeezing them at his leisure even as he brought his tongue down and teased her entrance a bit, the pushful licks coaxing satisfied noises from his partner. His own noises couldn't be contained either; moans, gasps and groans jerking up his throat and exhaled into her pussy, the sensation no doubt turning Weiss on even more.

''Mn~ That's it, good pet...'' Weiss crooned, leaning forwards slightly just so she could look him in the eyes, a sexy smirk on her lips. ''Keep going~''

The Commander did, tongue-fucking his snowy mistress like his life depended on it – wordlessly bucking his hips up too. Schwarz let out an approving groan and picked up the pace too, her flesh smacking with his as she engulfed his dick over and over again, the tightness of her loins threatening to make him cum at any second. He restrained his carnal desire but it was becoming increasingly hard to, and there was only so much willpower could do when he was balls-deep in a domineering cruiser riding his cock.

It took him to greater and greater heights of pleasure, all thoughts gone from his mind as he devoted himself to eating and fucking Emden at the same time, fiery need shooting up his cock-

-when Schwarz lifted herself up his dick.

He jerked then; dangling on the precipice of climax, so close he might well just cum on his own even if he did nothing but lay still. Weiss lifted herself from his face and brushed off his hands, his eyes lingering on her glistening-wet sex before darting to Schwarz who was knelt above his cock, smirking condescendingly over at him. A single finger – her index – traced her nether lips, pulling it away to show the sticky strand of honey that wept from her loins, yet she refused to let him back inside of her.

Instead she pushed herself down onto him. Her pussy pinned his cock flat to his groin and she started rolling her hips back-and-forth, grinding on his cock. The Commander gasped at the sensation, her pussy hot and slick as she smeared her nectar along the underside of his cock, the pressing sensation on his cock reminding him distinctly of flattening dough with a rolling pin. Only in this case his dick was the dough, and her pussy was the rolling pin.

''S-Schwarz...!'' The Commander gasped out, making to grab her hips – only for Weiss to grab his wrists and pin them to the bed, giggling as she restrained him from behind with his head propped up on her lap.

The grinding motion was too much; he was already dangling on the edge and the pussy-rub was too intense-

-and then at last the Commander came. Gasping, hissing, he threw his head back into Weiss's lap as he came on his own groin, spurts of cum splattering up it or gushing out into small pools on his crotch. It wasn't as intense an orgasm as it had been when they sucked him off but it still sapped him of all reason, his muscles taut and his lungs reluctant to take in air as they made him cum for their amusement.

As his orgasm withered to a close Weiss slipped out from behind him, opting instead to lay down by his stomach – and with tongue extended she started licking his cum up. Tucking her hair from her face and with eye elegantly closed Weiss dragged her pink tongue over his groin, the slick appendage curling in as she swallowed the gathered cum before repeating the process, 'cleaning' him up of the mess he'd made.

Once all the mess was gone Weiss reclined, daintily wiping her lips dry and affixing him with a mirthful smile, her eye glinting with smugness. ''Danke for the treat, little pet.''

The Commander could only groan in response, his dick sensitive and aching from the two back-to-back orgasms, but alas the twins weren't ready to let him go just yet. A fact made apparent as Emden climbed off of him and pulled him up by an arm each, forcing him to sit up and gracing him with a simultaneous kiss to both cheeks, their titters – both salacious and coy – filling his ears. He knew he'd be hearing them in his dreams at this rate.

Such thoughts were pushed from his mind as Weiss licked his right ear, whispering into it. ''Would you like to top for a change, hm~?''

The Commander swallowed at the offer, hesitant, before slowly nodding. The twins giggled at his hesitance and Weiss brushed past him, laying herself down on the bed while Schwarz nudged him back, making him stand as Weiss shuffled herself over to the edge, her creamy legs on either side of him as she opened herself to him, petals parting with her dainty fingers and revealing her glistening core, his spit still wet upon her clit.

Shifting in a little closer he held his cock and guided himself to her opening, the tip easing in – and a deep, relieved moan escaped the Commander as he sheathed himself inside of Weiss's pussy. The tightness that clamped down on him was orgasmic and his muscles nearly locked up from the overload of bliss, but sheer lust compelled him to move, thrusting him in-and-out of her flower until he was balls-deep in her.

''Mm~ That's it~'' Weiss moaned softly, lolling her head to one side.

Schwarz remained by his side though, arms draping around his neck as her large breasts squished into his left biceps. A shudder traversed its way through his body and a hint of boldness shot through him, tempting his hand around to grab her ass. Schwarz allowed it, her titter amused right before she grabbed him by the hair and pulled him into a kiss, her lips mashing with his aggressively. Her hand soon fell but smacked him on the ass, the hint not missed – prompting him to thrust faster.

Weiss moaned in response – a shaky, delighted noise that made his balls tense with anticipation. His girth plunged itself between her moist petals more eagerly as he got into it, fumbling only momentarily before he managed to grab onto Weiss's left hip; holding it as he earnestly jammed his dick into her. It felt like heaven, sinking himself into her sopping womanhood even as he groped her twin's ass and made out with her, her tongue soon invading his mouth and wrestling with his own. She dominated him easily but he didn't care, letting her do as she pleased so long as he could keep going balls-deep in one of them.

''Mm... d-does it feel good, pet~?'' Weiss moaned up to him.

''Y-Yeah.'' He grunted out, leaning in to kiss Schwarz some more.

But Schwarz pulled away, crooning as she ran her nails down his chest. ''Mm~? Do tell~''

''I-''

Schwarz had her nails on his throat and her teeth on his neck, her breath hot on his jugular. Was it a threat? A tease? He didn't know honestly but the implication made him talk.

''You feel so tight, I can't stop my hips...''

The teeth retreated as did the nails, though Schwarz got behind him all the same, pushing herself against him and practically spooning him as he fucked her twin. ''Oh~?''

''Feels like... hn, I-I'll cum at any second, you feel so good, I wanna... nn, keep fucking you...!''

It was hard to get the words out, both due to effort and sheer embarrassment of saying that to Weiss's face, but Weiss just cooed and caressed his cheek. Right before Schwarz pushed him forwards. He nearly butted heads with Weiss but caught himself on his hands just in time, grunting as he laid himself atop her more comfortably and quickly resumed thrusting; jamming himself into her quivering wet pussy, feeling her loins coil tight around him. She was getting close, he was sure of it, but so was he.

Weiss threaded her fingers through his own then, palm flush against his as she held his hands. Not a second later Schwarz laid her hands over the back of his, humming into his ear as she pressed her own body down on his, limiting how far he could pull out – forcing his thrusts to become short and desperate, jerking himself forwards and slamming himself balls-deep inside of Weiss, her moans rising in volume.

''G-Gonna cum...!'' He warned.

''Pitiful animal, so eager to breed.'' Schwarz crooned in his ear.

Weiss tittered, her legs remaining apart – no need to ensnare his waist when Schwarz was stopping him from pulling out anyway. ''Do you want to lay you seed in us, hm?''

''Of course you do. All animals seek a mate to breed.'' Schwarz added, nipping his nape. ''So do what your primal instincts demand of you~''

The sensual words whispered into his ear was too much, need throbbing up his dick as he slammed into Weiss, too far gone now to stop and driven mad by their temptations. Pleasure surged and he gave into it, burying himself in the clingy, slippery tightness – and then he busted his nut at last, gasping in electric pleasure struck through him as he unloaded his balls within her depths, her insides squeezing him and coaxing gush after gush of seed from him.

Peripherally he was aware that Weiss came too, her thighs pressing hard against his hips before she relaxed with a moan – a dainty, shudder-inducing moan – and smiled breathily up at him, eyes half-lidded and lust apparent. Despite just having climaxed the sight made him ache for more, something she must've felt judging by her small smirk, sole icy-blue eye glinting with mirth.

Schwarz's hands reached around to grab his hips, forcibly pulling him out of Weiss – and allowing the darker half of Emden to push past him and get on top of her twin. Her ass pressed itself into his crotch and he shuddered, doubly so when Schwarz laid her hands back atop him own – Weiss still keeping his hands pinned. Emden pressed herself together, the two halves unashamedly flush with one another, tits squashing together and stomachs nearly flat against one another; Schwarz's arcing away as she tempted him with a turn with her.

A temptation the Commander oh so gladly fell for.

''Nn- ahh~'' Schwarz moaned as his tip sunk between her glistening petals, inch after inch of his cock sinking into her wet pussy until he was buried up to the hilt. ''Mm... go on then. Be the animal you know you are~''

The Commander groaned as he complied, pulling back to the tip and slamming back inside. If she was surprised by the rough plunge Schwarz certainly didn't show it; moaning delightedly as he began to slowly but roughly slam himself inside of her, pump after pump hitting her innermost parts and the sensation only hastening as he got more into it, his hips jolting forth as he buried himself up to the hilt within her quivering, clenching heat, the ensnaring vice forcing moans of his own out of him.

Finally, as if to reward him for his effort, Emden released his hands – allowing him to instantly grab Schwarz's hips, picking up the pace. The carnal slap of flesh echoed out in tandem with Schwarz's moans, the sound briefly muted as Weiss pulled her down into a kiss; lips mashing together in an unashamed bout of lust. Considering they were the same soul in two bodies he had to wonder how that worked; was it twincest? Selfcest? Or just yuri because they were still two bodies even if the same soul?

In the next instant he stopped caring and just went about slamming into Schwarz's pussy as if to pay her back for all the teasing. The hot, husky moan he got in return only encouraged him, her cheeks rippling from the harsh impacts against it as he went to town on her. In a fit of boldness he slipped his hands around and grabbed greedy handfuls of her breasts, squeezing and kneading them as he railed her; coaxing out all manner of lustful noises from the cruiser, her loins clenching tightly around him.

''Mm, rutting me like a mere dog, nn, how unexpected~'' Schwarz breathily crooned, sarcasm lacing her sharp tongue. ''Are you going to cum, hm? Hopefully, ah, try to claim me as your mate? Is that i-it~?''

A slight, breathy stutter clouded her words, her teeth sinking into her bottom lip as she pulled away from Weiss; arching her back towards him as she shot him another condescending smirk. In a fit of boldness he grabbed her by her shoulders and pulled her back further, forcing he to arch her back just so he could pull her into a messy over-the-shoulder kiss, her surprised moan hardly stifled by the loose lip-lock.

Yet the Commander continued railing her sopping pussy all the same, jamming his dick into her tight hole, pushing his hips to their limits as he railed her for all he was worth.

Until at last he couldn't contain the tide of need and slammed into Schwarz's tightness, a jerk shooting through him as he creampied her too. The darker half of Emden cried out in delight, nails digging into the hands of her twins as she came with him, her seizing insides only serving to milk more cum from him. He couldn't thrust but with desperate passion he jerked his body forth, practically humping Schwarz as he came plentifully inside of her.

Eventually his muscles seized up and he went still – and then with an exhaled breath, pulled out.

Schwarz moaned huskily at that, rolling off of Weiss as the twins laid side-by-side, nude and with matching smirks upon their lips as they looked up at him.

Him, and his still-hard dick.

''Which of us next~?''

It was going to be a long night, the Commander dimly realised.

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